The picturesque Duxiu Mountain, which was once a prime location for the pleasure trips of wealthy Dingzhou youths, had no ferocious beasts, allowing these scions with limited martial arts skills to fully enjoy the thrill of galloping on horseback.
However, now, atop the peak of Duxiu Mountain stood two middle-aged men, who were far from the elegant presence usually preferred by those rich youths.
To them, these men vastly undermined the scenic beauty of the mountain. What's more, there was an ominous air about both individuals.
"Brother Jiang, have you made your decision?" asked the man on the right, his voice tinged with hesitation.
The man addressed as Brother Jiang furrowed his brows even deeper. He hesitated for a moment before finally pointing ahead and saying, "Take a look for yourself!"
Ten li ahead, an army composed of tens of thousands of men marched toward the direction of Jinlun Mansion.